I seem to be an evil god

"Let go first, let go first!"

Anthony struggled in Liu Dao's hands. He tried to break Liu Dao's wrist several times, but found that his fragile strength was vulnerable to Liu Dao.

Seeing that Liu Dao was indifferent, Anthony looked fierce.

Black thunderbolts began to spread in his dantian, and were directly transmitted along his arms to Liu Dao's arms.

"I asked you to let go!"

crackle

The dark lightning passed through the sleeves on Liu Dao's arm and hit his hard, inhuman skin. Liu Dao's wrist was slightly numb, as if he had been hit by static electricity.

"Vice President Anthony, can I take it that you are resisting me?"

Snapped

Liu Dao flicked his hand, and Anthony's body was smashed to the ground like a rag bag. A small pit instantly appeared on the ground, and Anthony lay dying in it.

The beautiful handmade suit had turned into rags, and there were many bloodstains on his handsome face. Liu Dao had just thrown him with a little force, and Anthony felt pain all over his body.

"Get up, I know you're alive."

Liu Dao kicked Anthony who was pretending to be dead. The other party reluctantly opened his eyes and looked at Liu Dao weakly.

"President, I was wrong, don't fight anymore."

"You just give up? Where is your courage as a professional?"

Anthony surrendered, but Liu Dao angrily shouted dissatisfied.

Can courage be used in life?

Anthony, who was sprayed in the face by Liu Dao, was full of depression. Now the situation was obvious. The black lightning he just hit with all his strength did not cause any obvious damage. Why not surrender and wait for death?

"Professionals are the first front to protect against darkness and alien species, and the creed of our martial arts club is to be tough, brave, fearless and good at fighting. As the vice president, how can you just give up?"

Liu Dao reached out and grabbed Anthony, then took two steps back.

"Come, let's fight again and show me your style."

However, as soon as Liu Dao let go, Anthony collapsed to the ground like soft mud. Faced with this shameless trick, Liu Dao remained silent.

"President, Vice President Anthony does have his problems, but it's too late to say anything now. Besides, I think this problem can be solved internally."

Torre came over and whispered, Liu Dao glanced at him and he immediately shrank.

"I'm just making a suggestion."

Liu Dao first looked at the crowd of spectators, and then at Anthony lying on the ground. He frowned, snorted coldly, picked up Anthony and left.

"Come on, come with me to the club and explain everything."

"Wait a minute, President Gaia, our problem hasn't been solved yet!"

Behind him, Sarah shouted loudly. Liu Dao frowned and looked at him, wondering:

"Do you have any more questions?"

"We haven't received the gold coins for the weapon proficiency course yet."

Facing Liu Dao's threatening gaze, Sara said bravely.

"I'm just going to solve this problem. When Anthony hands over the money, I will pay it back to you."

"We don't have that much time."

Behind Sarah, a young student said coldly: "Anyway, you can get the money from Anthony in the end, why don't you just give the money to us now."

Hearing this, Liu Dao stopped and turned to look at the student strangely.

"What did you say?"

The student trembled, thinking of what happened to Anthony just now, but looking at the many onlookers around him, he gained a little more courage.

"Give me the money you should give me. I don't want to get entangled with your martial arts club anymore."

"Your mother?"

Looking at this student, Liu Dao said coldly: "Don't forget, you are still a member of the martial arts club."

When he said this, Liu Dao was holding the miserable Anthony in his hand. Even though his tone was normal and he did not use Longwei and other coercive skills, he still put pressure on people.

The student trembled. In his eyes, Liu Dao was like an ancient alien species, staring at him with its fangs bared.

Fear came like a tide, but when it reached its peak, it gave him explosive courage.

"I don't want to stay in the martial arts club anymore! Give me money and I want to quit the club!"

"Have you thought it through?"

Liu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at this student with a very dangerous look.

"That's right, I want to quit the club, just give me the money and I'll leave."

"Hmph!" Liu Dao sneered.

"I don't know your name, but you're fired."

"Since you are no longer a member of the Fighting Club, I'm sorry, but the benefits of the Fighting Club are no longer available."

After Liu Dao said that, he turned and left.

"Don't even think about leaving!"

The student stopped in front of Liu Dao, "Don't even think about leaving here until you give us an explanation."

"Explain, why should I explain to you?"

Liu Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, and an invisible aura rose up from his body.

"You are no longer a member of the Fighting Club. This classmate, if you stop me again, then I have the right to suspect that you want to attack me, and I will carry out legitimate defense."

"Just in self-defense, why, you still want to fight..."

Bang! ! !

Liu Dao shook his fist to the left, and the turbulent air waves blasted out like a mountain, plowing a long ravine on the ground.

The direction of Liu Dao's punch was very subtle. It was an upward attack that did not hurt the onlookers.

But even so, several students collapsed to the ground in the direction Liu Dao's boxing style was facing.

Horrible, to death.

Even though Liu Dao's attack target was the air in the distance, the turbulent force contained in the fist wind had made many students unable to resist, especially those who met him head-on.

They had a premonition that if they had been scratched just a little bit, they would have been completely beaten to pieces.

As the person closest to Liu Dao's fist to experience it, the student who was demanding money had already froze.

The situation he expected did not happen. Even with so many students watching, Liu Dao still went his own way.

Doesn't he care about his reputation?

The student roared fiercely in his heart. With so many people watching, Liu Dao should have agreed to his request and let him go.

Why? Why is the situation like this?

Liu Dao didn't pay attention to his random thoughts and walked away from him. Behind him, Sarah, who was physically disabled and strong-willed, didn't say a word.

After walking more than ten steps, Liu Dao suddenly stopped.

"Sarah, and the group of club members over there, do any of you want to withdraw from the club? If so, I will help you do it now."

"Withdraw from the club..."

Originally, after what they had just experienced, Sara and others wanted to quit the martial arts club and find another club to join. However, considering the boxing style Liu Dao had just played, they...

"No, no, no, no, it's good for us to stay in the Martial Arts Club. President, you can go with peace of mind."

"You don't have to worry about funding for our courses, everything will be subject to the club's arrangements."

"We will start building the club's infrastructure immediately when we get back, and we will never disobey orders again."

"I'm glad you think so."

Liu Dao nodded with satisfaction and left with Anthony. Torre looked at the mess around him and the shocked onlookers, shook his head silently, and followed closely.

When Torre and others were almost gone, the students present woke up as if from a dream. They looked at each other and then left noisily.

From today on, the name of Gaia Sri Lanka spreads throughout the academy.